Hellbound Chapter 3 "Friend or Enemy"
Chapter 3 "Friend or Enemy" Everything was still fuzzy as she looked up from the ground. The orange light had changed form, now in the form of a human, but something was different. She could see wings folding against it's back before they faded....
'Our Night'
Closing our eyes, paws felt closer... and lower, soft tickles as one felt the other. our bodies connected, our legs intertwined, the rushed moans: arousing and satisfying. our moment has begun. with a low, seductive growl.
POKE'MON MYSTERY DUNGEON ADVENTURES Chapter 9 : Our Final Adventure : Vector's Farewell
And so we were ready for our toughest fight yet.
Faolan (Remastered)
His name is 'faolan', and you'll soon see our staff feeding..._" faolan. that was what the noises called him.
Our Home
The one beside it is the forge where a.t. makes all the gear and items that you saw while the one in the back is our storage area that we keep all of our materials.
Our Paths
our paths live and let be live life and be free you cannot always go with the flow there's going to be choice you'll have to know so live it up and conquer fears some paths are hollow and left with tears our life is like a game of chess
Our Hjemkost
To this day, it is said that we keep our hearths warm to thaw our blood, and to keep the frost in our veins from killing our souls. some even say it is too late.
Our Sickness
With a taste for victory, my life torn apart by war i know peace is what i'm dying for its our sickness, when push comes to shove when your staring down, the barrel of my gun taste my hatred, for what i hold true and know, i saved this shot for
Our Time
Past are the days where we hid away in shame and lied to ourselves and to others free are we to choose to be out with our sisters and brothers.
Our Lives
This was originally going to be a slice of life kind of storyline but I foresaw too many problems and decided to keep a more direct storyline... And before I start, there's been some confusion about this, No, Alex is not my fursona, he's just the first...
Our Season
Kratos lifted his head and inhaled deeply. It was a chilling January night and his visible breath was evidence of it. Letting his lungs expel the excess air, He closed his eyes and took note of a faint, sweet scent. "Its almost here," he...
These Scars of Ours
**twenty: these scars of ours** _two years later._ garrett woke slowly, vision fading in gradually. the bed was warm, and he stretched out in it, groaning slightly as his joints popped.